Ling tripod

Text Chapter 22: Top-quality magical instruments

"A high-grade magic weapon? Dragon turtle shield, come out!"

Chu Yan shouted low, a light flashed from the savings bag, and a simple shield as high as Chu Yan's shoulder flew out. It was engraved with dense runes, and two patterns of a blue dragon and an ancient turtle were engraved on it. The center of the shield.

At this time, the glare mirror was already coming towards him. Chu Yan pointed a finger, and the light on the Dragon Turtle Shield shone brightly towards the glare mirror.

The distance between the two magic weapons is constantly shortening. The light above the Dragon Turtle Shield shines brightly, and a blue dragon energy escapes. The glare mirror actually dims under this momentum.

"Bang~"

The two magic weapons suddenly collided together.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, Chu Yan's magic weapon was of a lower grade. Chu Yan has been a handyman disciple for the past three years. The handyman disciple only has a subsidy of one spiritual stone every month. After three years, it is only thirty-six. Even buying a low-grade magic weapon is difficult, but the next moment everyone was stunned.

At the impact, the dragon turtle shield did not move at all, but the glare mirror was directly blown away~

"The ultimate magic weapon!"

These four words exploded in everyone's hearts.

"How is that possible?"

There was a hint of disbelief in Qi Tianlie's eyes. Everyone knew how rare the best magical weapons were. Even Qi Tianlie himself only used high-quality magical weapons during his Qi training period. He did not believe that Chu Yan was worth buying the best magical weapons.

"Could it be said that it was left by Chu Changtian?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Qi Tianlie's eyes. When Chu Changtian died, he had confiscated all his belongings. There was no way there was anything left behind!

"Is that the best magic weapon?"

"Chu Yan actually has the best magic weapon? What an adventure this guy has encountered!"

"It's hard to decide the outcome now!"

"Is Senior Brother Feilongfeng going to change hands?"

The voices of everyone talking were so harsh to Qi Diao Mu. The magic weapon was damaged just now, and he was also injured due to the implication in his mind, and his face became ferocious.

"Pfft~"

Qi Diao Mu recalled the glare mirror and sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood on it. He quickly cast several spells with his hands in front of him, and the glare mirror suddenly glowed.

"Are you desperate?"

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth curled up, and he pointed the Dragon Turtle Shield with one hand and flew towards the glare mirror again. While flying, the entire shield rotated rapidly, and the serrations on the edge of the shield exuded a chill.

"Zhizhi~"

The edge of the dragon turtle shield rotating at extremely high speeds kept cutting on the surface of the glare mirror. When the glare mirror came into contact with the dragon turtle shield, the light became a little dim again.

Above the stands~

"I didn't expect that this kid's best magic weapon also contains dragon energy~"

Taoist Xuan Qing was secretly shocked. The glare mirror was made from the bones of the third-level monster, the Glare Fire Leopard. Now, under the suppression of the Dragon Qi of the Dragon Turtle Shield, its power can only be exerted at seven or eight levels.

"Old Qi, don't cry in despair, this is your disciple!"

Taoist Xuan Qing said with a smile, the word 'gaotu' was especially emphasized.

"Hmph~"

How could Qi Tianlie not hear the sarcasm? He snorted coldly, but he was worried in his heart. Chu Yan was not eliminated in the ring today. With the protection of senior officials in the future, it would be difficult to take action.

"Qi Diao Mu, what is that behind you~"

Chu Yan looked horrified and shouted~

Looking at Chu Yan's rich expression, Qi Diaomu snorted coldly: "This kind of measurement that deceives children is just a trick~"

"Look~"

"That's~"

Before Qi Diao Mu finished speaking, he was interrupted by everyone's exclamations. The next moment, a breath of death came from behind. Qi Diao Mu subconsciously turned around, and a huge black shadow appeared on his face:

"What~"

Qi Diao Mu screamed at the same time as a huge iron rod emitting light blue light struck his head.

At the last moment, Qi Diao Mu suddenly turned aside, and the huge iron rod weighing more than 200 kilograms slammed into Qi Diao Mu's left shoulder.

"Bang~"

"Click~"

"Ah~"

"Pfft~"

The sound of metal colliding with flesh and bone, the sound of bones breaking, and screams were heard one after another. Qi Diao Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell towards the outside of the ring at high speed.

"Then~ that's actually a magic weapon?"

"The pitch-black iron rod didn't suffer any damage when it collided with the Fire Lin Dao. Could it be said~"

"That is also a top-quality magic weapon~"

"Chu Yan actually has two top-quality magical weapons?"

The square was completely boiling. Who would have thought that the seemingly clumsy big iron rod that Chu Yan used as a mortal soldier turned out to be a top-quality magical weapon.

"How can this child's spiritual thoughts be so powerful~"

Taoist Xuan Qing sighed again. The strength of a cultivator's spiritual thoughts determines how many magical weapons they can control. It is already good for an ordinary Qi-training period cultivator to be able to control one magical weapon. A talented young man like Qi Diao Mu, whose spiritual thoughts are strong but can Controlling two magic weapons at the same time is the limit, and the amount of spiritual energy required to control this big iron rod is definitely no less than two ordinary magic weapons.

Taoist Xuan Qing didn't know that Chu Yan's spiritual root cultivation was abolished back then, but the only thing that was not abolished was his spiritual thoughts. At this time, Chu Yan had once again cultivated to the eighth level of the Qi training stage, and his spiritual thoughts were almost the eighth level of the ordinary Qi training stage. About three times the spiritual thoughts of cultivators.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Qi Diao Mu fell down very quickly and was about to fall outside the ring. At this time, he was seriously injured and could not use any spiritual power to summon the Qilin Knife again.

Just listen to the Qi Diao Mu roar: "Three-eyed Flame Eagle!"

"Ouch~"

There was a huge bird song, and a fiery red light flew into the sky~

ps: The third update is finally finished. It was a bit slow because I revised it several times. Please support, collect, and recommend it. Roar!

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